mandalus :: the city of fates.

[Jane's left the library, on her way back to her lab in the Smith Motors building that arrived, but she doesn't quite make it, somehow drawing the interest of various Cult members, though perhaps they thought she looked like an excellent target, since she looked exhausted, but Science needs to be done. She's trying to rebuild the wormhole machine she built back on Earth, and well, things need to be done.

She's got her nose in a book, and not aware of who is following her, with her phone in her pocket, until they caught up with her, one Cultist reaching to grab Jane by her shoulder, spinning her around, her phone falling out of her pocket, and turning on, the video coming up:]

...hey! Let me go!

[Jane cries out, before someone else slaps a hand over her mouth, and she starts struggling, trying to break free, then suddenly there is a small soundless explosion, bodies flying out, leaving Jane on her hands and knees in the middle of a ring of stunned Cultists, before the picture flickers and dies, the phone damaged from the blast of energy.]



[ooc: Edited it a touch, to give some more options for what happened. This is dated a bit after Wrathion's post]

[Jane's a little disoriented, and standing on a beach. A snowy beach. At least she has a warmish coat on over her dress?]

Okay, um, so. I was in London? And now I'm here. Joy. Um, Hi, I'm Jane Foster, and I'm at a loss as to where I am exactly, and other than some Serpent, I have no idea why I am here, either. Would anyone happen to know if a Darcy Lewis is here? Or what was his name? Darcy's intern, Ian? I know I last saw them before showing up here.

[well, before she went poking around portals and wormholes, and wound up in another dimension with a substance that would destroy the very fabric of the universe, but she's not going to say that, not yet. She's not sure what happened, exactly, and arriving here? Not helping.]